Poet Vivid Poet Italian Sonnet

Time

Time

Time is like a unique magician , 
That can be seen throughout life of our own soul as sprite;
Time is an esteemed one, 
If thou don't avail it carefully or right. 

Time is like air, bumfuzzed with thy feelings
Travelling a hundred miles than borders
And margins  ;
A time can be of debacles, 
But don't yawn until thou become evanescent. 

Time is a game ( hardship) to play, 
Thee jump upon time to clutch it
But thou lay , 
Being weary at the effort and thou quit 
Time can be caught once if  you are a xerox, 
Of the cunning fox . 
  

By poetvivid 

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Beata Agustin October 9, 2024 at 8:48 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.